The train

The train

The whistling Train,
Running in the Rain.

Crossing the Mountain,
Lifting as a plane.

Competes the wind,
To enjoy our mind.

Singing with a joy,
Dancing with the sky,

The whistling Train.
Running at speed,
To show its Lead.

Giving a terror,
With a joyful cheer.
Touching the nature,
To remember forever.

I love the Train
Running in the rain,
The whistling Train.

                26.05.2002